On the fifth day of the Dragon Boat Festival in the first month of May, some people stay at home and eat zongzi realgar wine, and some people wander on the street and go out in the suburbs.

When Lord Zhang Ke came to the right of the government, Qin's mother smiled like a big chrysanthemum, and hurriedly asked his old friend Red Lotus to welcome him into the house.

As an Oiran, the red lotus has a really good complexion. Zhang Ke was already her guest at the scene, and he was not in a hurry at this time, thinking of letting her play the piano and compose poems, show her literary talents, and win the admiration of beauties.

He wanted to be a literati and writer, but his memory and literary talent were insufficient. With the sound of the zither, today's Dragon Boat Festival, I want to chant the poem of Qu Yuan to meet the occasion, but I can't think of a word. He didn't believe that he couldn't write a song by himself, but he didn't come up with half a sentence after thinking about it for a long time.

Suddenly saw the purple and red outside the window, and then chanted: "The spring flowers bloom in the east at sunrise, and the red lotus and I pick the flowers, and I want to ask which red lotus is, and everyone knows what I love." ”

After chanting, I smacked my lips and reminisced about it, and I felt that this poem was very well written. The rhyme feet are smooth and catchy, which can not only respond to the spring scene, but also confess your love for the beauty.

Zhang Ke smiled at the red lotus and said proudly: "Beauty, how is it?" ”

Reluctantly a limerick poem, Honglian was funny in her heart, but she greeted her: "Very good, Zhang Dawen is brilliant, so that the slave family admires, and the slave family also comes to have fun, so he chant about the ancestors, who made the slave family an empty bottle of ink." ”

The sound of the zither is low, accompanied by a soft female voice:

"You are strong and I am strong, and you have a lot of feelings;

There are many feelings, and the heat is like fire:

Take a piece of clay, pinch a you, mold a me.

Break the two of me together, and mix them with water;

Pinch another you, and mold another me.

I have you in the mud, you have me in the mud:

I was born with you and died in the same coffin. ”

This is Guan Yaoji and Mrs. Guan's "My Thick Words", which writes about a woman's beautiful thoughts of looking forward to being treated wholeheartedly and being in love with husband and wife. The women who should have been in the middle of the world followed suit and chanted this word to their belovers, hoping to impress each other, and then Qin Se and Ming En fell in love for a lifetime.

Ironically, the woman seems to have lost her hope, and has sealed the words that the girl used to chew on in the boudoir into the dust, and this word is widely used by men.

Those down-and-out talents came to Xiangyue Building, and the girls, you and me, said "out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons", "when I am in high school, I will come to marry", "I can't live together but want to die together", and took their blood-soaked flesh and silver to become big officials and marry wealthy families.

Occasionally, I dreamed of the days of love in the past, and the woman asked sadly: "Tan Lang, why do you bear me?" He shamelessly gave her a handout in front of Zhou Gong, "Girl, you recognize the wrong person." ”

It's not that there are no talented people who value love and promise, but there are too few, and it is an eye-opener to meet one out of a hundred.

When the big official and gentry came to Xiangyue Tower, they inevitably acted in a love play, "Xinjiaer, the one in the family is a tigress, I only have you in my heart, just because you are born, although you can't marry in the media, but I will spoil you and protect you for a lifetime." ”

When the eldest lady of the family brought someone to the door, he didn't care that the eldest woman was angry into a fat pufferfish and her heart and liver were beaten into a fat-headed fish, only slipped away from the back door with her tail between her legs, and went to Yijin Building opposite Xiangyue Building to pick incense and chase beauty, and life was so unhappy.

Therefore, the girl in Xiangyue Mansion remembered this word the most, and Honglian also learned it from the old days.

"Hahaha." Zhang Ke didn't know the origin of this word, thinking that it was made by a man, and said obscenely: "This word is wonderful, which of your benefactors made it?" What did you do at night? I have you, you have me, apt, apt, what a talent, haha. ”

Look at the words he said this beautiful word alive and vividly, the red lotus was not visible on his face, but his heart was like a drop of blood. Although she has fallen into the dust and leans on the fence every day to laugh, who is born with floating waves, and who doesn't want to be a lover who treats her well as the words say? "My Thick Words" is the purest prayer in the heart of a dusty woman, it is bitter enough to ask for it, and it makes people trample on it like this!

I was destined to be at the mercy of others all my life, but now I want to be willful. Honglian stood up with a red face and said to him: "Lord Zhang's forgiveness, the slave family will go to change clothes, please wait for a while." ”

Zhang Ke thought she was going to Xiaojie, so he nodded: "Go and go back quickly." ”

"My lord forgives my sins, the slave family is a great solution, I can go quickly but I can't go back quickly." Honglian took a few steps and complained casually: "I didn't know what diarrhea I ate yesterday, but I ran to the clean room a few times today." ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Ke was eating wine, and he almost didn't squirt out when he heard the words.

Defecate? Still having diarrhea? How many times have you run to the clean room? His face was dark, his stomach was nauseous, how could he still be interested in her, he stood up and waved his hand, and said impatiently: "Since you are unwell, you can give birth and raise yourself, and the master will come to see you another day." ”

"Yes, the slave family Xie is compassionate." Honglian secretly hooked the corners of her mouth and watched him go out.

Oiran had a bad stomach, and Qin's mother stood at the door of the stove room and scolded a few words, and then accompanied Zhang Ke, who was smiling for a bad face, to choose a few more beautiful girls to accompany her.

The sound of the piano was beautiful, one person peeled grapes for him, one person poured wine for him, Zhang Ke hugged left and right and was not happy.

Looking at this and that, he was still not satisfied, sighed and shook his head, "It's all vulgar powder, vulgar and unbearable, not as good as a finger of the master's red lotus." "It's a pity that she's so disappointing today, hey, it's a pity, it's a pity.

A few girls are not happy, no matter how beautiful the red lotus is, it will not be like a fairy.

The sound of the piano was stagnant, and the girl who was plucking the strings was wearing a pink lotus skirt, she hung her head and was silent for a long time, and suddenly looked up and said: "The posture of the red lotus is indeed incomparable, but someone can compare." ”

Throwing a wink at Zhang Ke, she said mysteriously: "Do you know which is the most beautiful person in our Bianjing City?" ”

"It's a red lotus." He didn't even think about it, he still needs to ask, the first beauty in the capital, fools know it.

The girl giggled, shook her head and sighed.

Fans and the like dare to make a mystery with themselves? Zhang Ke raised his face and wanted to have a seizure.

The girl hurriedly walked a few steps, came to his side, reached out and stroked his chest, and said softly: "My lord is angry, and the slave family will not sell it." There is indeed a woman in Bianjing City who is more beautiful than the Red Lotus, and she is a character who has captivated the country and the city, but not many people know about it. Because of her," after a pause, she lowered her eyes to hide the thoughts in them, and said disdainfully, "It's just a little girl." ”